Dr. Xlookup:Come now, young... person. Open the door and we can talk, yes? You've nothing to fear from us.
Marty (Intercom):Maybe not from you, but if- if °they% find out I was going outside, talking to you...##Where did you even come from?
Marty (Intercom):Actually, don't answer that. I don't want to know. Knowledge is dangerous.##Please understand that I can't let you past the blast doors.
Émile:Ah, hey $PLAYERNAME.##This guy called us up as soon as we stepped in. Seems really spooked.
Aubrey:We asked Vivi to stand where he can't see her, since he's already pretty scared.
Marty (Intercom):...|What's got you so rattled?=8^Can you let us in?=15^What's your name?=7^Goodbye=999
Marty (Intercom):... Marty.##It's short for Martinmas but don't actually call me that.|Hi Marty=6
Marty (Intercom):The bunker's meant to be sealed. We're not supposed to go outside... not that there's supposed to still BE an outside, this far after the apocalypse.|The apocalypse?=9^Who is telling you that stuff?=11^I see=25
Marty (Intercom):When the robots took over. You know. When >System Shock 2~ happened. We fled here, to wait out the collapse of global society. And to reconquer the world afterwards.|Huh=10
Aubrey:(whispering) Wow, this must be one of those messed-up survivalist compounds. I've... heard of those.|Continue=8
Marty (Intercom):You know. The man who owns and rules the community. He brought us here just after >the apocalypse.~
Who?:I'm not going to say anything else. He probably has an alert set for his name. There's a life-sized statue of him outside the shelter...
What?:...of him and that weird >pet~ of his. That's them.|I see=8

Marty (Intercom):Oh nononono. I'm already in hot water as it stands. Or cold water, I guess, because I can kiss my >heating privileges~ goodbye.##If I let you in, I'm signing the warrant for my execution.|We can protect you=16^What's got you so rattled?=8
You:We can protect you, though. You can come back to our place if you want, we'll make sure nobody harms you.
Marty (Intercom):Well... I like the idea of going... literally anywhere else... but anyone can just >say~ that.##If you're strong enough to protect me from D-
Who?:... d- the guy in charge...
Camera:... and his >security units~ ... 
Marty (Intercom):Then you can prove it by finding a way in.
You:So if we do that, you'll co-operate afterwards?
Marty (Intercom):Yes. I suppose.|That seems worth trying=23
You:(That DOES seem worth trying. Maybe take a look at the door. How tough can it be, really?)|Take a gander=999

Aubrey:(Aubrey lightly touches you on the elbow to get your attention.)##Hey, uhm. A word, $PLAYERNAME?
Aubrey:Have you noticed what's going on here?|I'm not sure, actually=28^I have some idea...=27
You:Some kind of survivalist cult, maybe?
Émile:It's pretty messed up, whatever it is.
Aubrey:Yeah...
Aubrey:After the robots freed themselves and the workers, a lot of *crusty old billionaires~ fled from the cities. They always had >apocalypse escape destinations~ abroad. Weird little compounds to ride out the end.
Aubrey:I think this is one of those. I think 'the overseer' is holding these people captive.##We really, >really~ have to get everyone out of there. Not just Marty, everyone else too.
You:I see. Yeah, he seems to be in a bad way.|Continue=6
